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Chen Zhuo's manager and the film crew had already booked a schedule, and Chen Zhuo booked a first-class ticket.

Before, Lu Xingze bought him a lifetime member of this airline, with a [-]% discount on the first class. Every time Chen Zhuo boarded the plane, he would receive a bouquet of champagne roses and a card with love words prepared by the crew for him. This is Lu Xingze's arrangement.

After Lu Xingze passed away, this practice has not changed, and Chen Zhuo can still receive roses and handwritten cards when flying.

Sometimes Chen Zhuo wondered how many cards Lu Xingze had written, and would there be a day when the love cards would be finished...?

Chen Zhuo would imagine Lu Xingze burying his head in writing the card stroke by stroke, which he had never seen before, and would never have the chance to see again.

"I want to fly first class too, next to you." Xia Zhifeng's mobile phone opened the ticket booking page, and reached out to Chen Zhuo: "Help me upgrade a class."

The more Xia Zhifeng spends Chen Zhuo's money, the more assured Chen Zhuo is that he is by his side, and the more at ease he can use him as a substitute, Xia Zhifeng knows that.

When getting on the plane, Xia Zhifeng pretended to be flying for the first time, asking questions, and Chen Zhuo had to help him to fasten the seat belt.

The stewardess sent a silver-white gift box, and Chen Zhuo opened it. Inside was a bouquet of cream-colored champagne roses, exuding a faint fragrance, and a palm-sized card was tied with a bright red and smooth ribbon.

Lu Xingze's font is elegant and unrestrained running script.

"What can I use to keep you? I will give you thin streets, desperate sunsets, and moons in the wilderness. ——Borges..." Xia Zhifeng read out softly.

Although his tone did not match Lu Xingze's temperament at all, his voice was very similar.

Chen Zhuo had a subtle feeling in his heart, he turned to look at Xia Zhifeng.

Xia Zhifeng blinked, and asked curiously, "Is this a first-class gift? Or something from a lottery?"

"It's nothing." Chen Zhuo caressed the handwriting on the card from the air, and put the box away.

He didn't want to talk too much about Lu Xingze with others.

"If you don't like it, you can give it to me." Xia Zhifeng said with a smile, "I like flowers. When I get to the place, I put it by the bedside. It looks like it can last for a week."

"I didn't say I didn't like it."

"Oh, looking at your expression just now, I thought..." Xia Zhifeng shrugged: "If you like it, I will give it to you next time."

Chen Zhuo closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Just now when Xia Zhifeng read the verses on the card, Chen Zhuo felt several times more lonely.

Obviously such a similar face, such a similar voice, but it is not that person.

The temperature came from the back of his hand, and it was Xia Zhifeng who held his hand.

It was a bit cold on the plane, but Xia Zhifeng's hands were warm.

After getting off the plane, Chen Zhuo never expected that instead of being blocked by the media, he would be blocked by enthusiastic fans and movie fans.

Originally going to go through the VIP passage, but the VIP passage is being upgraded and repaired today. Chen Zhuo didn't intend to inconvenience everyone, so he didn't take the special passage.

As a result, Chen Zhuo instantly became the center of the whirlpool.

"Chen Zhuo, I love you—! Ahhhh—!"

"Chen Zhuo! Chen Zhuo!"

"Actor? Where is it?"

Several thick male voices resounded through the airport: "Husband—!"

"Chen Zhuo, you have to work hard! We are still here!"

Chen Zhuo froze for a moment, lowered the brim of his hat, trying to get away with it.

"I told you to bring bodyguards." Song Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Run away..."

There was a commotion, and the airport ground staff also came to maintain order.

Xia Zhifeng protected Chen Zhuo and walked out, while teasingly said: "Men and women take it all, Boss Chen."

"do not talk."

"The new national dream lover is not joking."

"... "

"Next time it's better to go private—" Xia Zhifeng swallowed the other half of his words, almost revealing that he knew that Chen Zhuo had a private jet.

It was too noisy around, Chen Zhuo couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I said, next time, we should do a good job in privacy protection."

A group of people left the airport and sat in the car. Chen Zhuo and Xia Zhifeng leaned on the seats to breathe. They walked too fast just now.

Xia Zhifeng took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and took a few sips, then handed the bottle to Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo took a few sips, and accidentally saw Xia Zhifeng's ambiguous smile: "Ah, sorry, indirect kissing, isn't it against the rules?"

He specifically emphasized those four words.

Chen Zhuo screwed on the bottle cap and thought about it. The rules he made had vague boundaries.

And Xia Zhifeng has been testing this limit.

At the hotel, he'd kissed him halfway on the lips, and now he's done them an indirect kiss.

"Zhifeng, do you like me?" Chen Zhuo asked while putting the mineral water bottle back into the storage box.

Xia Zhifeng knew the importance of this question, and he had to answer it carefully.

Xia Zhifeng said: "I know what you mean. In fact, in such a short period of time, it is very difficult to really like someone. I think it is more fun..."

Chen Zhuo was silent.

"Am I too playful? Sorry, I shouldn't test your bottom line."

Chen Zhuo shook his head: "It's okay."

Xia Zhifeng is still very young, so there is nothing wrong with doing such a thing.

"I just think that there is no need to make unnecessary efforts on me." Chen Zhuo looked at Xia Zhifeng sincerely: "Just treat it as a joke."

It was hard to hide Xia Zhifeng's hurt eyes.

Chen Zhuo is an actor, and he often observes people's expressions. He can tell that Xia Zhifeng is not happy.

"If you don't like it, you can quit at any time." Chen Zhuo further gave him a choice: "It's okay to want a breakup fee, as long as it's within a reasonable range——"

It turned out that Chen Zhuo did this to people he didn't like.

When Xia Zhifeng was still Lu Xingze, he had enjoyed Chen Zhuo's love to the fullest. He didn't know that Chen Zhuo would be so desperate for someone he didn't like.

"Understood." Xia Zhifeng showed a sunny and brisk smile again: "If you want to quit, I will let you know. Don't worry, I won't pester you."

Chen Zhuo propped his face with his left hand and looked out of the window, the cold tail ring on his little finger pressed against his lips.

He calmed his heartbeat.

In fact, what he said was not entirely about indirect kissing.

The group of movie fans who appeared at the airport also stimulated Chen Zhuo a little.

As a newcomer who has just debuted, his masterpiece is still a literary film. Although he has won an actor, it is unlikely that he will accumulate so many fans.

Chen Zhuo is very clear that a large part of these fans are his and Lu Xingze's CP fans. He and Lu Xingze are the most discussed CPs in the entertainment circle, not only because of Lu Xingze's family background, but also because Lu Xingze has always been Chen Zhuo's biggest financial backer. , Chen Zhuo never denied it, this is well known.

But today, the appearance of these fans made Chen Zhuo feel terrified, because Xia Zhifeng was standing beside him.

He doesn't know how to explain Xia Zhifeng's existence to fans and the media...if they find out.

He began to doubt again whether it was a bad decision to get along with Xia Zhifeng, so he also tested Xia Zhifeng, if Xia Zhifeng had the intention to quit, then he would break up.

But Xia Zhifeng didn't retreat, Xia Zhifeng caught it.

Chen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately, a sense of emptiness flooded his heart again.

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